Physician’s Odyssey

Chapter 114: Yan Infinite Dreams of National Art

The saying is that three hundred and sixty lines, a travel letter, any technique, constant practice, to the realm of rotten mastery, is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth. This knife of the knife demon, converted into simple, is simply “chopped”. He took a big step. The arm of the knife emitted a huge arc. The wide knife looked clumsy and not fast, but the anger was amazing, as if Pangu had opened the ground. Su Zheng was surrounded by this atmosphere, there was a feeling that he could not escape.

This knife demon practiced his field. In ancient times, there were martial arts masters, practicing to kill one person in ten steps, that is, within ten steps, that was his absolute domain. At this moment, the knife demon practiced that mysterious field. Su Zheng was like a lamb to be slaughtered. He could only stretch his neck and let himself be slaughtered.

Huh!

Knife Magic Knife fell and found Su Zheng disappeared. His heart was surprised. This was supposed to be one of ten and nine stable moves. It was impossible to make mistakes.

Su Xiao fell to his side at this moment and felt a cold sweat. He truly rubbed his shoulders with Death.

In the firestone room, Su Xiao used pulse elephant technique, the whole person was half an inch shorter, and then his body twisted into an odd position. He actually escaped the lock of the knife magic knife and rolled over to the side, sticking it against the corner of the wall.

According to the "Medical Scripture", the highest boundaries of pulse imaging can reach the boundaries of easy body, that is, through the connection of the seven know-how and veins in the body, the whole human body can be deformed and even transformed.

Su Xiao had always thought that it was a reckless person, impossible to appear, but under the crisis, the light flashed, but it was he who touched that critical point.

The knife demon glanced at Su and snorted coldly. He gripped the knife handle in his hand. After all, he shouted blamelessly and pulled toward the distance. About a dozen seconds later, the swallow suddenly appeared where the knife demon had just stood with his hands behind his back. Swallow glanced at Su Qiang endlessly and asked: "Are you hurt? ”

Su Xiao nodded and smiled softly: “It's just a skin trauma! ”

Swallow took an endless breath, lifted his toe, and took a few steps forward. He said to himself: “Is this bullying me to get old enough to run away from you? ”

After the infinite appearance of Yan, Su Xiao knew that he had been saved. Recall that the knife demon had just brutally killed, he was also afraid. His martial arts against ordinary people are still easy, but he is still slightly less likely to face a master of the clergy class like Knife Demon.

After all, Su Zheng used to spend all his energy on medicine. Human energy is limited. If he spent all his energy on martial arts, then the knife demon is not necessarily his own opponent. Mainly because he has a specialty in the art, he cannot be perfect.

Su Xiao opened the door and sat in the lobby for half an hour. The swallows eventually returned. His green exercise suit, his cuffs were ripped open with a huge cut, enough to see the danger just now.

Su Xiao was making tea and took the cup in silence. "The deep well of the old alley, the tea soaked from the well water is truly famous! Of course, this tea leaf is also good. It should be the new tea of the King of the Sky Spirit Mountain Tea Tree this year, with only a few hundred kilos produced annually. ”

Su Zhiyan was endlessly amazing. He didn't move his voice on the surface. In fact, there were thousands of mountains hidden in his heart. He nodded: “Granny Yan, his eyes are like torches. Knife Demon, how's it going? ”

Swallow shook his head indefinitely, "Kung Fu practiced in my realm and his, unless both sides decided to let you die and I live. If either side wanted to escape, none of them could care less. It's not easy for you to live under a knife and demon knife twice. ”

Su Xiao grinned helplessly: “I can only say that I was too lucky. I thought I was going to close the ghost door a few times just now. I only escaped from his knife because I was wrong. ”

Swayne waved his hand endlessly, laughing: “Don't say that. If the knife demon hears, you are lucky to avoid his assassination, I'm afraid his nose is distorted. ”

Su Jiao gave Yan another cup of tea. Thinking about it, he cautioned: “Granny Yan, I was going to say the last time I met you today, but I didn't throw up. ”

Swallow smiled endlessly and waved his hand. “You're telling the truth! ”

Su Xizhu, for a moment, organized a speech, slowly said: “In fact, you are no longer fit to work with people! ”

Swallow shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly: "Man cannot help himself in the rivers and lakes. Step into this circle and don't think of a day when you can wash your hands. ”

Su Zhiyan is endlessly such a master. In fact, he is familiar with his body. He also knows where the problem is. He can only try to persuade him, "When you were young, you practiced octapole boxing. This punching path is too harsh. It belongs to the kind of hegemonic martial arts that damages 10,000 enemies by destroying themselves. Although entering the forties, you rehabilitate Tai Chi and try to alleviate the after-effects of practicing octopus fists when you are young, Tai Chi, although it has the power of physical fitness, can still damage the body's energy if overused. ”

Yan Infinitely knew that Su Xiao's medical skills were brilliant, and he said softly: "Tell me where you can throw it away easily. Take a step. ”

Su Xiao thought about it. He had saved his life twice. As a doctor, he could not see that he was so ill and unhealed. He stood up and walked to the medicine cabinet. He skillfully opened the medicine drawer and grabbed it with his bare hands.

Yan endlessly watched closely beside him. Grabbing drugs is the basic work of the traditional Chinese medicine hall. Hand work alone does not make the weight of the medicine worse. Su Xiao has already reached these realms.

Just a minute before and after, Su Xiao brought a bag of medicine wrapped in cowhide and paper and laughed: “Breathe the air, go back to frying clothes, one at a time, it will help your old illness. ”

Swallow didn't refuse, drank all the tea, then took the cowhide bag and got up and left.

Su Xiao sent Yan infinitely to the door, looking at his slightly thin figure, a sentiment in his heart. He could feel a sense of loneliness from Yan infinitely. Their world, common people, was difficult to reach. The pursuit of national art had reached the obsession, and he gave up his national art. It was a very wrong judgment. Su Xiao regretted to say some things.

Yan endlessly walked slowly with the cowhide medicine bag. Su Xiao just reminded himself of the words in his body, which made him feel sincere. For so many years, Yan has been treated as a martial arts teacher. Everyone usually sees only his bright side, but few people care about his heart, the height is so cold, the old wound led him to suffer silently, but he had to bite his teeth and insist, once the people of the river and lake stepped in, unless they closed their eyes, they would never give up.

Unconsciously, Yan Xuehuan had returned to the door. Just as she was about to push the door, Yan Sha had opened the door. Her eyes were clear and she looked up and down at Yan Xuehuan, whispering: “Grandpa, who are you working with now? ”

Yan sighed endlessly, "It's not the Cantonese sword demon yet, go back. This time he was wounded, thank God he didn't have the guts to come back. ”

Yansha frowned and turned around into the house. When she reappeared, she held a sword in her hand and frowned. “Why don't I go with him and make up for it? ”

Swallow shook his head endlessly and said: "Are you still short of fire? ”

Yansha unhappily drew her sword, rubbed her sword and sheath, and made a miso sound. She crisply said: "Grandpa, didn't you say I was a gifted man? It's just a knife demon in the district, and I'm sure I can handle him. ”

Yan smiled endlessly, explaining: “If he talks about strength on paper, he is seriously injured now, you may not be weaker than him. However, the more the knife demon grows up to this day, the more difficult it is, the more dangerous it is, and the less experience you have, I can't let you risk it. ”

Yansha sighed and said, "Grandpa, be sure to bring me with you next time, I can definitely help you! ”

Yan stroked Yansha's hair lightly and smiled. “Where's your mother? ”

Yansha's eyes flashed a lost color and said: "Mom, these past two days I've been leading a group of drug dealers across the province, and I don't know when I'll be back. ”

Swallow sighed endlessly, "She just spelled too hard to forget about the family. ”

Catching a gang of drug traffickers, although it sounds a little dangerous, Yan endlessly knows what his daughter-in-law is capable of and wants to protect herself in her position, which is fine.

Yansha smiled graciously, "Grandpa, I don't think so. Mother, is a female hodger, when I grow up, I must also become a criminal police officer like her, to clear the toxic tumor for society, and punish the good. ”

Swallow's eyes were endlessly warm and her daughter-in-law had a great influence on Yansha, who had been drunk at work since her son's death. "You have to go to school tomorrow, get some rest. ”

Yansha nodded, shaking her shallowy braids, and headed upstairs. Yan looked endlessly at Yansha's back and raised a complex emotion in her heart.

Yan is already very old, he does not know how long to guard these mothers and daughters. Although they both have martial arts, they must rely on other forces if they are to remain in society for a long time and not be bullied. That's why Yan worked quietly for the poisoned widow, not for herself, but in the hope of providing a guarantee for the future of her mother and daughter.

Swallow coughed twice, took a paper towel, wiped his lower lip, had blood filament in his sputum, and Su Xiao's eyes were poisonous. This was an astonishing young man.

Yan suddenly remembered the last time Jing Jing spoke to himself, if it was appropriate to harvest Su Xiao as an apprentice, he had been observing Su Xiao, a young man with a strong heart and a short heart. Yansha and her own daughter-in-law, although both of them have martial arts, are still female generations. In this male-dominated society, if they want to inherit their martial arts ideals, they need to find a suitable man.

His son was a gifted man, but he died too soon.

Swallow stood up endlessly, walked into the yard, looked at the sunny sky, and his heart was haunted.